#37 - Catchin' Stuff

Anyway, now that I can go back to previous places at will I'm gonna go back and capture shit I didn't before just to fill out the Pokédex some. I guess. Maybe.

That doesn't look like Tropius . . .

Fishiiiiiiin'

It's a Kra-er, Corphish!

_{Future Choro Notes: FUCK IT, COUNTERSTRIKE TIME.}

Yes, I know. It's a female. Shut up.

It's close enough to one.

It's lack of Drill Peck brings it close but no cigar.

FINALLY.

Meanwhile, back in Verdanturf Town!

Old man. You owe me big for this one . . .
Back to catching shit!

"We"? I'm not sure I trust my beloved monsters with a schizo!

And with that our precious puffball was left to the old people.

It's funny because he's not named after steroids.